Chapter 6........
I heard men talking. I couldn't understand what they were saying. The men were talking in a different language. I wanted to break open the crate and let myself free. But I knew if I did that, something terrible was going to happen. So, I stayed put. Then I heard my little sister's voice. They were now talking in English. "What shall we do with him, Lord Gordas?" Surely, I knew she was talking about me. "Right now, I do not know. We all will have to think of a plan." His voice was deep. Lord Gordas' voice made the hair behind my neck stand up. "I have an idea, Lord Gordas. We should dump him out in the ocean. I do not think he will be useful to us." A different man said with a high pitched voice. "No, I would like to keep him, Dorrion. What do you think, Kemize?" "I think we should make him our slave, Lord Gordas." "Again, we shall not do that." He said with a sigh. "I know," came Cassie's voice. "We should make him to one of us, Lord Gordas." "Joan! That is a very well plan!" Lord Gordas said this with a very happy voice.-Why is he calling my little sister, Joan?? I thought. - "But I think we should wait until tomorrow to do this to him. For now, let him out and put him in the Hay Room. That, he can rest; we have a lot for him tomorrow."
I heard someone opening the top. I was scared of what he would look like. I was scared that he might hurt me. The crate opened and a very thin man said, "Hello there, young man. My name is Dorrion." I saw a smirk in his face. He got me out. I looked at him. Then told me to cover my eyes so I won't see anything. He also said that if I even bother peeking they would have me be tortured.
Dorrion had dark brown hair. His hair came down to his shoulders. He had very thick eyebrows. His teeth were yellow. His face was the kind of face that you'd think would hurt you.
I heard a large door open. Dorrion pushed me and I fell. It smelled musty. "You can open your eyes now." He said. I opened my eyes. Dorrion was standing beside a large wooden door. He gave me a smile and shut the door. I looked around, I could barely see anything. It was dark in the room and the only light I could see was from two very small windows. I walked to a pile of hay and say down on it. Somehow, I felt safe in the room. I didn't know why. The room was scary looking but I felt safe. I shut my eyes and lay down. I didn't sleep though. I just laid there.
I heard some rustling to my left. I stood up in alert.
________________________________ Short chapter again.sry!! Lol! I'll try to put longer ones! This is my last chapter for the night! I g2g to bed!!
I heard men talking. I couldn't understand what they were saying. The men were talking in a different language. I wanted to break open the crate and let myself free. But I knew if I did that, something terrible was going to happen. So, I stayed put. Then I heard my little sister's voice. They were now talking in English. "What shall we do with him, Lord Gordas?" Surely, I knew she was talking about me. "Right now, I do not know. We all will have to think of a plan." His voice was deep. Lord Gordas' voice made the hair behind my neck stand up. "I have an idea, Lord Gordas. We should dump him out in the ocean. I do not think he will be useful to us." A different man said with a high pitched voice. "No, I would like to keep him, Dorrion. What do you think, Kemize?" "I think we should make him our slave, Lord Gordas." "Again, we shall not do that." He said with a sigh. "I know," came Cassie's voice. "We should make him to one of us, Lord Gordas." "Joan! That is a very well plan!" Lord Gordas said this with a very happy voice.-Why is he calling my little sister, Joan?? I thought. - "But I think we should wait until tomorrow to do this to him. For now, let him out and put him in the Hay Room. That, he can rest; we have a lot for him tomorrow."
I heard someone opening the top. I was scared of what he would look like. I was scared that he might hurt me. The crate opened and a very thin man said, "Hello there, young man. My name is Dorrion." I saw a smirk in his face. He got me out. I looked at him. Then told me to cover my eyes so I won't see anything. He also said that if I even bother peeking they would have me be tortured.
Dorrion had dark brown hair. His hair came down to his shoulders. He had very thick eyebrows. His teeth were yellow. His face was the kind of face that you'd think would hurt you.
I heard a large door open. Dorrion pushed me and I fell. It smelled musty. "You can open your eyes now." He said. I opened my eyes. Dorrion was standing beside a large wooden door. He gave me a smile and shut the door. I looked around, I could barely see anything. It was dark in the room and the only light I could see was from two very small windows. I walked to a pile of hay and say down on it. Somehow, I felt safe in the room. I didn't know why. The room was scary looking but I felt safe. I shut my eyes and lay down. I didn't sleep though. I just laid there.
I heard some rustling to my left. I stood up in alert.
________________________________ Short chapter again.sry!! Lol! I'll try to put longer ones! This is my last chapter for the night! I g2g to bed!!